Floating dust Can you tell me what you're thinking? To drift above The violence of these vices La, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la Hidden sweetly In the confines of my memories Sit in silence As the birds sing through the night Of what's been, of what's meant to be Did I kill what's left before me? Would you know if you could see? Did you think that change comes easy? ♪ Floating dust Can you tell me what you're thinking? To drift above The violence of these vices Floating dust Can you tell me what you're thinking?